-
now
and sometimes,
she thinks she's made a
m i s t a k e
but maybe it was all
a long beautiful dream.
&had no intentions of ever
waking.
but the bright horizon ( Read more... ) -
i saw you in the stars
oh beautiful,
lend me your ear.
i'll tell you miserable stories
complete with broken hopes,
&glamourous liesyou ( Read more... ) -
hidden
i saved my tears.
but how i miss your glow.
all the doors are closed,
the windows boarded shut.
&you don't see me anymore.
but sometimes,
i wonder what it feels like
to really know you.
wishfulthinking
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i love you
three simple words that bond to form such a beautiful thing. he was the miracle in her mornings. the silence was perfect. and his voice; a melody. sing her to sleep. fall into a thousand kisses. and send another thousand love letters. "lend me your ear darling," she said to him. his face began to glow and the stars rained down from the sky. ( Read more... ) -
eisley show
a night of color. excitement. it was the way the light cut through the dense air and made everything appear to line with a soft glow. she danced with the tall and skinny dark haired boy with the black bandana. she only wished it could have been him. sharing every touch, gaze and emotion, they were all sewn together that night. she always preferred ( Read more... ) -
his gorgeous eyes
She was left breathless by the young fellow. It was his eyes. Such a warm hue of brown. Resembling doll eyes with his long, dark, feathered lashes. Familiar. Those were his eyes. So she leaned over and gave him a soft kiss. She had confused him. "You see," she said to him. "I adore those eyes and the person you made me think of." And so she walked ( Read more... ) -
she dreams in color.
And so the days pass. She sits withdrawn in her own secret solitude. Nobody can reach her there. She does not know what time it is, nor that time still exists. A recluse? Not quite. His face she misses. They say she is afraid. Is it fear that holds her? Whatever it is, maybe it will disappear. Patience.
